A'idah
A single ear swivels in the direction of the crimson and white stallion. He passionately begins to speak of his people, a sigh escapes her lips. One of longing for her own people. "I figure that you are smarter than to be falling in love with every mare that steps into your path." She pauses and swivels her dished face in his direction. "My people, are stubborn, yet they have heart." Her honey colored eyes settle one him. It seemed to her, that the desert created something within each of us. It created a hardiness, a stubbornness that only a desert dweller would understand. They would not be able to survive in such a desolate place if they did not learn to adapt.
She focuses her attention on a disant desert dune, her honey colored eyes follow the dunes back to the oasis. She finds herself, watching the other horses who now rest near the cool waters.
Every time she found her mind wandering, her heart tugged with it. Her Ab'a. She had found him, murdered, lying in his own blood. She had fled, terrified for her own life. If they had killed her father, what was stopping her murder? But, she does not burden him with these stories, they were her own. Maybe, she would be able to indulge in him the secrets of her past.
ooc: maybe we can start a new thread later? It is up to you <3
Flaxen Chestnut Rabicano - Egyptian - 14.2 hh
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